break. Now me just talk to y'all one time. Have you ever laid in a field of clover late into the night? An' watched a shooting star fall from heaven
midnight at a liquor store in Texas Beneath the neon, close up's just begun When a boy walks in the door and points a pistol He can't find a job but man
words that were best left unspoken, for now I am shackled to sadness by chains that are tempered with madness. I plummet like a shooting-star that shines
it's all the same Havin a nervous breakdown, draw you insane It's just pleasure and pain, pleasure and pain Another man's loss, another man's gain Stay
[Computer voice] Where's the party at [Verse 1] Forget it man, I can't lie I'm drunk as a skunk but I'm nothin' funk I shoots the game, the gift I spit
into the night I'm touching close I'm holding bright, holding tight Give me shudders in a whisper take me up till I'm shooting a star Girls on film (
my body wrong just to get right I rip mics, rap life make me attack like a pair fight Grab a flashlight, took on +Marauder+ in +Midnight+ Blackouts in
the brave So many places to be seen Before you see your grave See the stars shoot over Cape Town Where the oceans all converge Ride the desert train at midnight
(feat. Daz) [Daz] Motherfuckers know that it's on tonight we came in here to fuck it up with a shoot out or fight Niggas don't understand that it's on
night I?m touching close I?m holding bright, holding tight Give me shudders with a whisper take me high Till I I?m shooting a star Girls on film (she
into the night I'm touching close I'm holding bright, holding tight Give me shudders in a whisper, Take me up till I'm shooting a star Girls on Film (
words that were best left unspoken, For now I am shackled to sadness By chains that are tempered with madness. I plummet like a shooting-star That
glimpse into the night I'm touching close I'm holding bright, holding tight Give me shudders in a whisper take me up till I'm shooting a star Girls on
that man But I see his six strings laid against that wall And all his things, they all look so small I got my fingers crossed on a shooting star Just
A Flash I Kill Ya, I Love Ya, I Need Ya, I Shit Ya I Found As Words As Number Of Star If You're Man, Could You Understand ? Voiceless Shooting, Is It
Ride with me on a shooting star Through galaxies of death we chase Skeletal king of paradise Cosmic crown is the jewel you wear Carnival bizarre
[Daz Dillinger] Penitentiary scars, war stars, stolen cars What you wanna be, a gangsta or a gang star? Make your mind up before your times up I'll pick